Shangguan Chen looked deeply at Han Zhiyan, whose face was pale, and there was a hint of impatience under his eyes.
He held her hand slightly and gave her silent comfort.
Han Zhiyan raised her head and shook her lips, with a beautiful smile on her face, "Chen, the baby and I believe in you, so I'm not afraid."
Shangguan Chen curled his lips, smiled slightly, his exquisite eyes shone with a layer of brilliance, and gently rubbed her head, saying softly, "My Yanyan has grown up, so I know that no matter what happens, you can be as good as you are now."
Face it with strength."
Just a simple sentence, but Han Zhiyan was slightly frightened.
Every word he said was deeply etched in her heart, carving deep traces.
Han Zhiyan became more and more confused about Shangguan Chen. He had always been like this, giving people an enigmatic and unfathomable look.
Han Zhiyan bit her lip, her eyes rolled around in panic, and she murmured, "Chen, what are you talking about? I don't want anything to happen to you!"
Shangguan Chen curled his lips and stopped saying anything. He turned his head and stared at Shangguan Peng with a murderous look in his eyes.
Then, he said casually, "Okay, I hope you won't push yourself too far, otherwise, don't blame me for not caring about family ties."
Shangguan Peng was very satisfied and handed the snatch in his hand to Shangguan Chen.
Shangguan Chen stretched out his hand, turned it gracefully, put the gun in Han Zhiyan's hand, grabbed her hand, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the palm of his right hand.
Seeing this, Han Zhiyan hurriedly pulled Shangguan Chen's arm and called helplessly, "Chen, no, no, no..."
Shangguan Chen clearly felt Han Zhiyan's despair and fear. Suddenly, his heart became depressed. He curled his lips and smiled so thrillingly, "Yanyan, you shoot, I will take you away without any problems."
Han Zhiyan's tears burst out and fell one by one on Shangguan Chen's hand. She shook her head suddenly and kept begging, "Chen, please, don't hurt yourself, don't do it, okay? I don't want any explanation."
Medicine, I'm not afraid of death, I don't want to shoot."
Her tears stung his heart, she cried so sadly that it suppressed his heart, making it uncomfortable.
Looking at her pale face, she said, "Yanyan, I said I won't let you get hurt, so you shoot."
The next second, along with his voice, he pulled the trigger little by little.
In the bottom of her heart, Han Zhiyan felt that she was on the verge of life and death.
With deep fear, he looked at Shangguan Chen, "Chen..."
She was so scared that she didn't know what to say. She just kept crying, shaking her head and saying tremblingly, "Don't shoot, don't, don't..."
"Yanyan, close your eyes and shoot," Shangguan Chen said while pulling the trigger hard.
Han Zhiyan's heart was in chaos, she shook her head and cried "I don't want it" in aggrieved tone.
Suddenly, Han Zhiyan didn't know where she got the strength to shake off Shangguan Chen's hand, took the gun and pointed it at her right hand.
"If you insist on seeking justice, then let me do it instead." Han Zhiyan's face full of tears showed strong determination.
Shangguan Peng looked at Han Zhiyan with a look of watching a good show, "Okay, whatever..."
Shangguan Chen's heart trembled, he gritted his teeth, and his face suddenly darkened, "Yanyan, don't be stupid, give me the gun. If you do this, I will be very angry and will never talk to you again.